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( Presently my axis is tilting down... )
Head hurts hurts hurts hurts it's fucking merciless two aspirin and a drink should solve anything godfuckingdamnitmakeitstop!
And uh, the movie version of The Lion In Winter kicks fucking ass 'cause there's Katie in it. All bow down to Katie of Aquitaine. *^_^*
And this is what happens when I don't write for...ever...like two weeks at all, at all except for one lousy scene and homework...
I'm not bragging. I write because I can't stop, because it makes me crazy if I stop, because it's like...it's not like breathing but it's like crack, or heroin or something, once you're doing it you don't ever want to stop doing it because it feels too damn good.
And I'm about to spend another two weekends not doing it. *Goes out of her skin.*
Head hurts hurts hurts hurts it's fucking merciless two aspirin and a drink should solve anything godfuckingdamnitmakeitstop!
And uh, the movie version of The Lion In Winter kicks fucking ass 'cause there's Katie in it. All bow down to Katie of Aquitaine. *^_^*
And this is what happens when I don't write for...ever...like two weeks at all, at all except for one lousy scene and homework...
I'm not bragging. I write because I can't stop, because it makes me crazy if I stop, because it's like...it's not like breathing but it's like crack, or heroin or something, once you're doing it you don't ever want to stop doing it because it feels too damn good.
And I'm about to spend another two weekends not doing it. *Goes out of her skin.*
